Me: You didn't have to do that. Returning to the room

Ken: do what?!

Me: leaving your mother like that downstairs, she'll hate me even more. It's your mother, whatever she says or does, your mother

Ken: I was doing it for you

Me: and I appreciate your gesture, but I don't want her to think that I'm turning you against her, I have enough problems I don't want to add your mother

Ken: I want peace at home, I don't like this kind of story and it doesn't pass, neither for my mother nor for you, did I make myself understood?

I do ..

His phone started ringing again...